Novel & Cerita What Happened To Ciel Phantomhive

My name is Pheona, and I'm your assistant at the Gray industries, Sir" "Oh, right...it's you" Damien said cooly, walking towards Hazel. "Let's go? Damien said to Hazel Turning back to look at his supposed assistant, he said " Nice seeing you today" Then he led Hazel towards the car. Pheona stared at the backs of Damien Gray and the unknown woman. She wondered who the woman was. Was she Damien's girlfriend? But why didn't she know the boss had a girlfriend? Frowning, she stared at them as they got into the car, driving off.

“We will all be at tomorrow’s services for your mother, Phantom. We will also avenge her untimely death.” Buddha crossed his arms, “And how the fuck are we going to do that when we can’t even track the fucker down?” The edge to his voice was clear. Badger flicked Buddha on the forehead. “Clearly he is getting to that dummy.” Buddha let out a huff. “Anyway… First things first, Phantom, you will be working in the Hive today to look over footage that Kade’s team has uncovered. They will also be debriefing you on the auction that Ricci intends you to be part of.” I nodded in understanding.

She had gone so far as to shave Lumina bald and slapped Lumina for a whole month. Lumina tried seeking help, but nothing ever came out of it. All because Celia had a guardian angel—the heir of the Hunter family of Arriva City. Rumor had it that he harbored a secret crush on Celia for years, but never dared confess. Instead, he helped her behind the scenes. He was a pure-hearted warrior among the wealthy. In their junior year of college, Celia fell from the rooftop and ended up in a coma. Everyone suspected that Lumina had pushed her.

Unfortunately, her power didn't increase one bit. So she came to her last attempt. She decided to conduct the most demonic method that no mother had done before, she chose to sacrifice her youngest daughter, Cecilia, to the moon goddess. It shattered her heart to see her child die miserably by her own hand. Viviane cannot stop crying during the ritual, especially when she saw Cecilia’s blood filled the room. She soon regretted her deed and hoped that she could undo what she had done. But it was all too late…

over, he saw that it was the eighteen-year-old Willow crying. “Shawn, how did you end up like this?” she asked. She walked over and hugged him. “Look at you. You have so many spots on you now. You said that we’re going to be together forever, but you’re going to die now. How can we still be together?” He started crying outside his dream, though he did not know whether he was crying about the fact that he was about to die or whether it was because he could no longer be with Willow.

“Destroy them all.” I gripped onto his shirt as a battle exploded in the darkness, his men already getting the true heir to the Phantomhive family out of harm's way. The last thing I saw before the prince dragged me away from the line of fire was Elizabeth going down into the mud, surrounded by Silas’ men. Though my thoughts were elsewhere, what would happen to my saviour? Would Vincent survive? What happens to vampires who come up against diamond and live? Would he ever be the same?

Not one remembered what she had done-or that she had ever lived. The mansion lights glowed warmly in the night as the group quietly returned to their rooms. The whole pack moved on, unaware a soul had vanished completely from their memories. Inside the darkened prison quarters beneath the east wing of the mansion, Cielo sat on the bed, her skin smooth again, completely healed. Miguel sat across from her, bandages gone, his face calm but tired. Cielo looked at him, confused. "Miguel... do we have a daughter?"

Philip had been keeping an eye on him. Just when everyone thought that Philip was about to fall, he suddenly disappeared. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment. No one expected that Philip would suddenly disappear in front of them. In the next second, Philip reappeared above the diabolic cultist who was giving the orders. The Caelum Sword pierced through his head, killing him with one blow.

I shook my head. “Xanthea unsealed her blood,” I said. His eyes widened. “That’s impossible!” Azum looked at her, shocked. “Seeds born of fallen celestials can’t unseal their blood without proper guided purification rituals.” “Yet… she did it. Right here. In my palace…” I looked at the Pheles Palace, standing amidst the hills. “She was poisoned by a mutated carvera X23. That’s when it happened.” *** Three excruciating hours passed in the valley, far from the demon population.

No, she couldn’t let Cristela ruin the plans she had made. Aerith had to be a queen. Time passed. After searching all the rooms and checking everyone, the five knights left the Scarlet residence. Not long after they left, Aerith returned home. When she was told that the palace knights just came to check on everyone to investigate Doctor Cecilia’s murder case, she was very shocked and went straight to her mother. “Mother, is what the maid said true? Doctor Cecilia died and the knights suspect that the killer is from our family?” she asked in a panicked voice, and her face was pale.